i would give my figurative left nut for a jello shot right now. seriously, i would. it doesn’t make it any better that just as i’m set to leave for chicago the jello shots get exceptionally delicious and potent. alas alas…alack!
or that my laptop clock is still on eastern standard time and it appears that i’m going to be off work soon, but really…not.
the weekend was lovely — at least, i hope it was for everyone — and that’s just making the dreariness of the day even worse. also, all this precipitation and air pressure changes are further angering the knee.
not a good thing.
i think the boy’s birthday festivities went ok. at least, people looked like they were having fun. and yesterday was blessedly cool weather.
oh my god, and how can i forget? but les claypool is amazingly awesomely fucking insanely ricockulous kick ass! best.ever.ever! (note: i am a vindictive bitch and WILL spit gum in your hair if you’re a retarded twat)
i think i’m running on nothing but sleep madness right now. it’s kind of interesting/kind of disturbing.
